The other night I was laying in bed and I couldn't find my pulse. I started to think then that was what death was like. I was worried that I've been living most of my life as a ghost and not realizing it until right then. What I'm trying to say is, you'll know you're dead when the music stops playing.
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The other night I was laying in bed and I couldn't find my pulse. I started to think then that was what death was like. I was worried that I've been living most of my life as a ghost and not realizing it until right then.
What I'm trying to say is, you'll know you're dead when the music stops playing.
I wake up thinking I hear music and usually it's dead quiet once I get un-groggy. Weird?
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